Chapter 788

Yi Heng stares at the friars coming out of the ship.

From time to time, he turned his head to the front and waved his hands at will to lead the large and small meteorites away.

He thought that the star ship would escort them 54 friars before, and then he realized that they were only friars in cabin 95.

At this time, the friar of cabin 96 came up.

At first, they were extraordinary, with a ready look in their eyes.

However, the rope tied around his waist made the momentum drop to a low point in an instant. What's more, seeing the natural wave of the figure in front of him, his face was a little uneasy, and finally he was stable.

Five, ten, ten more, row by row, as they had come out before, there were fifty-three monks, all connected by ropes.

"Cabin 95, get back!"

If the middle-aged friars were granted amnesty, they moved to the side and walked to the door of the ship from the edge of the newly emerged friars.

He passed away from the two leading friars with a flattering look on his face, but there was no response.

Yi Heng nature also with the rope traction, even if the heart surging thousands, also had to say goodbye to the vast starry sky, toward the door on the hull.

"One hour, you just need to stick to it for one hour. If it's like cabin 95, you'll have to die first!"

"Yes, yes..."

When a voice came from behind him, he had been pulled by the weak Friar and pushed into the door by the last yuan infant friar behind him.

He didn't watch carefully before leaving the boat. Now he kept thinking about the figure and the two monks, and naturally forgot to watch.

The two men, who could make the three friars in the cultivation period flatter so much, were either in the peak of cultivation or in the Mahayana period, he said secretly.

Even so many friars, under the power of a starry sky, can only be submissive and have no intention of resistance. How powerful is this starry sky?

What made him even more appalled was where such a huge star ship was going to escort so many monks?

Is this a prison of death in the starry sky?

He didn't have to find his way. He followed the rope and went down ten steps to the next cabin. Then he went down ten steps. He walked about thirty feet forward and entered the dark room.

At this time, by the rope traction, involuntarily sit down.

"Click!" With a crisp sound, the door behind him suddenly closed, and everyone fell into darkness.

All the people were silent, as if they were in a state of meditation in an instant, as if everything they had experienced before was an illusion.

Yi Heng closed his eyes and thought about it from beginning to end. His mind was slightly dispelled by this strange experience.

There are 54 friars in cabin 95 and 53 friars in cabin 96. There is a star realm on the star ship.

The star ship of a hundred feet in size sailed forward in the starry sky at a high speed. Along the way, countless dense meteorites blasted in, which could not stop the determination to move forward.

Only a single monk can travel through the vast starry sky unless he is in the starry sky. As long as other monks leave the starry sky ship, they will be dead.

He slowly gathered and analyzed all the information he knew in his mind.

If there were only 96 cabins, there would be more than 5000 monks. Among them, Yuanying was the least. There were only one or two monks in a warehouse. There were many monks in the peak of cultivation or in the Mahayana period.

The strength of this star ship will definitely crush any faction or family you have ever seen, at least on the surface.

What is their purpose and where is their destination?

The questions made him forget everything for a while.

Death is death, but falling into such confusion that he can't live or die eventually stimulates his instinct to survive.

He gently lifted his right hand to his waist and held the rope around his waist with his index finger and thumb.

The starting point is soft and tough. First, he pinches it with the force of his body. On the contrary, he shakes his two fingers to pain.

When you slowly turn the mana, your fingers will be like sharp blades. At this time, not to mention the rope, even the refined iron will be pinched in two.

But when his fingers touched the rope again, he was disappointed again.

The power of the two fingers, as if passing through the air, also acts on his two fingers, and the rope seems to be nonexistent.

Two words came out of his heart: "magic weapon".

Only the magic weapon of rope can have this effect. Although my heart is still shocked, it is reasonable to think that even this star ship can be a magic weapon.

"How's it going? Everybody's tried, and you're still sneaking? "

In the dark, the middle-aged monk's voice sounded.

At this time, he finally understood why people should take the lead in unifying orders, and why this person would fight for the right to give orders even if he killed people.If they don't attack, I'm afraid a smaller meteorite will kill them.

With the power to issue orders, you can take the lead in avoiding meteorites, unless you meet the kind of meteorite that you just couldn't avoid.

"Where is this?" He asked involuntarily. After a slightly frightened voice, he regretted it.

Sure enough, as soon as the words were out, he noticed that two evil eyes were shooting from the side.

There is no need to think about it. It must be the weak friar who is healing. He has a rope around his waist. They are very close. It seems that they can feel the cold and gloomy air from his body.

"This is death prison. Don't you know what you've done? Have you been wronged with Chen in general? "

The middle-aged friar was at the other end of the net, in the dark corner. He was at this end of the net, and it seemed that he was hurt by his eyes, so he had to lower his head.

The middle-aged monk's tone was much better than before. He looked upright. He didn't seem to be a poor and vicious man at all. But he didn't dare to look more. If he looked more, I'm afraid he would believe that he was really wronged.

But he knew that no friar here had been wronged. In the eyes of the eight halls of Yimen, they were all worthy of death, including themselves.

"The Xuanyuan family has been in charge of the general prison, and even has the right to deal with the death penalty criminals privately. This time, the same is true."

Next to the middle-aged friars, the rebellious friars also answered in a mild tone.

"Isn't that better? Otherwise, in the general hall, I'm afraid I'll really have to wear the bottom of the prison or be executed at any time? "

"Good? Before I committed the crime that year, I carefully inquired about the disposal of the death penalty criminals. However, Xuanyuan's family was well connected, and there was no specific information leaking out at all. I only knew to send the death penalty criminals to distant places. "

"It has been thousands of years since Chen was wronged. He has been in prison for thousands of years. He thought that there would be a day to wash away his wrongs. Who would have expected that the number of death penalty criminals has increased too fast in the past 100 years, and let the Xuanyuan family move ahead of time? Would you like to talk about the bad luck?"

"Chen Daoyou, you..."

The middle-aged Friar's two people listened to him saying that he was wronged all the time, and their faces looked disgusted and embarrassed. But here he had the highest accomplishments, and wanted to get angry and had some scruples.

"Well! I really don't know what ability you have when you wait for Yuanying Xiaoxiu to commit a crime? According to the rules of the past, there will be at least a thousand years left for the Xuanyuan family to make this move. "

Yi Heng lowered his head and heard the complaints from the middle-aged monk. The more he said, the more angry he was. He had to move his body backward as much as possible.

At this time, he naturally knew about it from people's words.

The attack of the spirit eaters is imminent, which is known to all monks. Therefore, in the past century, the competition for cultivation resources has become more intense.

This is also the reason for the rampancy of killing people and selling goods. The cultivation resources are generally concentrated in the hands of the Xuntang families. If you want to rob them, you will naturally offend them.

The friars in the family who have no energy to pursue are naturally reported to the general hall. With the ability and information of the law enforcement friars in the general hall, these friars who commit crimes are naturally arrested one after another.

Therefore, in the past hundred years, the prison in the general hall was quickly filled, which also forced the Xuanyuan family to start in advance.

In a moment, he had already thought about it clearly, but he still didn't know where Xuanyuan family was going to send them?

"The more you look, the more upset you are. Who are you to commit a crime? What qualifications do you have to be a death penalty The middle-aged friar was still roaring. He and the two yuan infant friars beside him forced their heads down, and they did not dare to show more.

He felt that the middle-aged monk wanted to attribute the reason why the Xuanyuan family started in advance to them, but how could he explain it in this case?

"Chen Daoyou, what's the use of complaining at this time? I'd better think about the countermeasures, or I'm afraid I won't be able to live next time! "

In the crowd, a friar gently advised.

Hearing this, the middle-aged monk could see that he was a monk with a sad face. He was even more angry, and his whole body was full of breath.

When they were worried, he held back his anger and replied in a dull voice, "what's the solution? What are the countermeasures? If you are a Mahayana monk, maybe we can have another fight. "

After a little pause, he seemed to think about the countermeasures. "If you start in the starry sky, even if it's one level, you'll be killed. If you can connect the monks in other cabins, that's good."

"There's no chance of survival here?"

Seeing that the anger of the middle-aged friars died down, some friars began to ask questions in a low voice.

Yi Heng's heart moved. Naturally, he turned his head and listened carefully.

"No one knows the most crucial information, even the people in Xuanyuan's family. The only thing they know is that no friar has ever gone back, alive or dead."

As soon as the words came out, the whole cabin was silent.

Everyone thought about their own thoughts, but the air became more and more dignified.

After a cup of tea, the middle-aged monk seemed to break the more repressive atmosphere by deliberately saying, "Dear Taoist friends, we are in the 95th cabin. I wonder if the 94th and 96th cabins are next door?"His words still played a role, and people naturally knew what he meant, so the whole cabin became active again.

"It should be next door. There are two Mahayana monks there."

"If you can get in touch with them..."

"I don't know if there are 98 cabins or more, but what's the point if we can't get in touch?"

"Then try to contact...

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